Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Old Yang head is the protagonist
"Father, it's not that I maliciously speculate on the eldest brother, it's just that I don't dare to fully believe him in view of his behavior in the past few years."

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong straight to the point.

"Isn't there something tricky about it? Is it another big picture for the big guys?" she asked.

"Qing'er, to tell you the truth, I have thought about this matter too, not only I guessed this way, but several village elders also thought so, but the bank note that Yongxian took out is real!" Yang Huazhong And said.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide.

Even took out the banknotes?So much sincerity?

Yang Huazhong went on to say: "This time he will not only build roads, but also build bridges for the villagers."

"On the river behind our village, he plans to build a stone arch bridge so that the children can go to school to study."

Yang Ruoqing felt that the shock came one after another.

"Big Brother, he came back this trip to do so many things for the folks and give away so much money. What is his purpose?" she asked.

As a businessman, since he can earn so much money, he will value money more.

Every tael of silver paid must be meaningful.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, "I was thinking about this too, but when I asked him, he said that he had no purpose and didn't want to get anything back. He just wanted to benefit the villagers and give back to everyone after he made money."

Yang Ruoqing was silent again, and said after a while, "If Brother Da Tang really matches his words and deeds, then I will be impressed with him from now on."

As Li Zheng, what Yang Huazhong likes most is this kind of good deed for the welfare of the villagers, and he looks a little excited.

"I think so too. Let's wait and see what happens this time. I hope Yongxian can really change everyone's opinion of him by doing these good deeds!"

……

At night, the big guys went to Changgen's house in the village for dinner, and when they passed under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village, they saw the gongs and drums on the high stage, and the singing was so lively.

Several stalls under the stage are sizzling fried fried dough sticks, and 50-year-old old men and women are waiting in line with small wooden bars to eat for free.

Most of these people don't eat it themselves, but get it for the grandchildren at home to make tooth offerings.

Along the way, what Yang Ruoqing heard the most was the praise of Yang Yongxian from the villagers.

"My elder brother did so many weird things in the past, and became the laughing stock of ten miles and eight villages. Now that he has made money and returned to do some good deeds, his previous reputation has been wiped out. Hey, this money is really a good thing!"

On the way to Changgen's house, Yang Ruoqing deliberately lagged a few steps behind, and whispered to Luo Fengtang with emotion.

Luo Fengtang looked away from the stage, raised his hand and rubbed Yang Ruoqing's hair, and said with a smile: "The prodigal son will not change his money when he turns around. If he can change his mind and become a big businessman with good intentions, it will be great for everyone." Good thing."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Well, yes, I hope he is really kind!"

In mid-February, spring has already begun, but it is still cold at night.

However, the hustle and bustle in front of the stage drove away the cold spring.

Lao Yangtou was pushed by Yu Xingkui to sit in a small corner behind the curtain above the stage, sitting with those players who played erhu and bamboo strings.

The old man stared at the dark crowd under the stage, watching the heads up and down, the pride in his heart was beyond words.

The smile on his face became a flower, and every wrinkle revealed superiority.

Look, this is the theater troupe hired by my eldest grandson. I am too lazy to sit down with you and watch the show. Old man, I have to sit on the stage and watch the show. The troupe owner pushed me up.

From a distance, Yang Ruoqing saw Old Yang on the stage.

"Look at my lord, it's time to feel proud. The one who is singing on the stage tonight is not the protagonist, he is."

Following Yang Ruoqing's gaze, Luo Fengtang also saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair in a corner of the stage with a velvet hat on his head and a thin blanket on his lap.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "What your grandfather hopes most in the rest of his life is for your big brother to do something, and now his wish has come true."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I hope he can continue to fulfill his wish like this, I don't bother to argue with an old man, let's go, go to Uncle Changgen's house."

In the main room of Chang Gen's house, Chang Gen imitated the way Yang Huazhong's family entertained guests and put together two Eight Immortals tables.

Chang Gen and his two sons were there to greet the big guys, light cigarettes, and pour tea.

In the kitchen in the backyard, Osmanthus and her two daughters-in-law are cooking in full swing.

When Sun and Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and was about to fight, but was stopped by Osmanthus fragrans.

"It's agreed that you are guests tonight, so don't let it happen. Look at your mother, I usually ask her to stuff the firewood for me when I come here, but I won't let her do it this time!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Sun, who was smiling and nodding to her, so Yang Ruoqing giggled, retracted her sleeves and said, "Sure, then I'll be lazy."

The eldest daughter-in-law has an honest and dull temperament, and she was married to be the second wife. She has not yet given birth after entering the Li family. She only raises the child left by the previous one with Osmanthus fragrans, so the eldest daughter-in-law basically doesn't talk much. , doing things in silence.

Compared with the one-year-old daughter-in-law who has been pregnant for four months, she seems to be more confident.

In addition, the person's personality is relatively straightforward, and without waiting for Osmanthus fragrans to order, the young daughter-in-law went outside and brought two pony horses in to invite Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing to sit down.

"Thank you, brother and sister." Yang Ruoqing thanked the other party, sat down next to Sun's side, and listened to Osmanthus fragrans and Sun's chat.

The chatter was all about the family's gossip, Osmanthus and Yang Ruoqing inquired about Xiao Yu's current situation carefully, how is the pregnancy, is it serious?How are the three nephews, how is the relationship with their in-laws, and with Ning Su?

Yang Ruoqing naturally reported the good news but not the bad news, she only picked out the good ones, and didn't mention anything about the fact that Ning Su's aunt brought her cousin to make a fuss about being a concubine.

After some inquiries, Osmanthus was satisfied.

Yang Ruoqing also understood that more than half of the essence of this dinner was actually contained in this questioning.

There is no way, parents in the world are like this, one heart is always on their children.

When the food is served on the table, there is no need to elaborate on the richness.

Halfway through the meal, Yang Huaming rushed to find him.

"Third Brother, I've been looking for you everywhere, so you came to Brother Chang Gen's house for dinner, which made it easy for me to find you!" Yang Huaming wiped the hot sweat from his brow.

Chang Gen is the host, and he got up first and walked towards Yang Huaming, holding a jug in his hand: "Today, Tang Yazi and Qing'er came back from Xiaoyu in Qing'an County. I'll invite them to come over for dinner. Fourth, you Just in time, come and have a drink!"

Yang Huaming supported Chang Gen's arm and said: "Brother Chang Gen, remember this wine first, I'll drink it next time, it's a little business to come to find my third brother now!"

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong also stood up: "Is it about Yongxian? If you're in a hurry, let's talk about it. If you're not in a hurry, come over and have a drink first, and we'll talk about it when we go back."

(End of this chapter)